Why is it that there are so many good poems about smoking? This one is no exception. I really like it. Check out my favourite stories list if you'd like to read a few that I've found. They ususally mention cigarettes in the title. I don't smoke, but lately I'm obsessed with this subject.

For one that smokes it represents the highs of this "bad habit". Incredible, I must say, but I promise you that one day, all will be well for you.

This is really well written and very visual, I like the little details and the use of italics at the end. Very powerful.